06| Chapter Six

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(Audrey Penber above)

Fuck! My poor virgin eyes.

Here I was standing in front of Jacqueline (or Jazzbitch as I like to call her) who was giving a blow job to Harry. She was so engrossed in sucking that little thing (about the size of a tiny pea) that she didn't noticed my presence. She kept on sucking it and Harry shouted her name.
Ughhh....
Believe me, Jazzbitch is that kind of girl that will run after anything that has two legs and a penis in between. Plus, Harry is that kind of kid I would like to call a DUFF ( Designated ugly fat friend )
Yuck...I need bleach my eyes...like seriously. This is even worse than seeing my grandparents sex.

Without thinking twice I stormed out of the room as quickly as I got inside.

...

Long red-brown hair, beautiful chocolatey eyes, wheatish complex and tight clothes hung perfectly around her curves. This could be only one girl. Audrey Penber aka my future sister in law.

As beautiful as she was, she was amazingly good inside too. I am proud that my brother got such an amazing girl as his future wife and my future sister in law.

"Hey Bee" Audrey chirped.
"Hey Ray" I said and I hugged her."You look gorgeous" I told her. She's definitely going to break some hearts today.
"Who are you searching for?" She asked.
"Oh, I was searching for Zach, you know...Mel barfed on him" I told her and her body tensed as soon as she heard Mel's name.

She's quite possessive about her boyfriend and doesn't appreciate both of them flirting. I know how bad it feels.

"Oh! Zach is in the guests room, when I asked him what happened, he started mumbling stuff, which of course I couldn't understand" she said and sighed.

"Hey girl, we both know that you are the one for him, so why bother, you enjoy the party until I hand these over to Zach" I said looking at the pile of clothes.

"Okay" she said timidly.

This girl knows how be hot and cute at the same time.

...

"What took you so long?" He asked as he took the clothes from my hands.

"Maybe, some asshole forgot to mention where he will be" I snapped.

"Oh really? Phoebe it's 21st century, you could have just called me." He said and I couldn't help but smack myself on the head.

I, Pheobe Halliday, should kill myself for being so stupid.

"It isn't my fault" I said trying to push away the blame.

"Because... Pheobe" he said.

He usually do this when I do something stupid and say it's not my fault. Not my fault, you know.

"Never mind, at least you bought me fresh clothes" he said and I shrugged.

"I should be going now, I have to discuss something with Malcolm" I told him.

"Bee, Louisa just told me that Malcolm and Ruth broke up" he said as he looked down, his eyes filled with guilt.

"I know" I told him and he looked up.

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